In An Song and Hong Yunxi's restaurant.
After Hong Yunxi said such words, An Song looked at her coldly and said in a deep tone:
"I'm curious, what were you expecting?"
Hong Yunxi was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"After you told me this, what did you expect?" An Song asked her again.
At this moment, Hong Yunxi felt that An Song's eyes had a power of insight into everything, as if he could see through her completely at any time.
She suddenly felt uneasy.
She could only look at Ye Xingtong timidly, and then pretend to be weak and say: "Brother Xingtong, I... don't quite understand what she means."
An Song held Ye Xingtong's hand, then looked at Hong Yunxi coldly, and said in a cold tone:
"There is no need to say such words to affect Ye Xingtong. Women have to solve our women's problems."
"I..." Hong Yunxi found that this An Song was much more difficult to deal with than the previous one.
Because she is tougher and knows better what she needs.
This feeling was very bad and not what Hong Yunxi expected.
"Ye Xingtong, mine! No matter what you say, I will never give up." An Song said, with a hint of evil at the corner of his lips, and added in a cold tone:
"I know you may have had some childhood memories, but I don't care...because what I need is that I like him, and it's enough that he likes me!"
"Will your relationship last forever?" Hong Yunxi asked.
She didn't believe that their relationship could last long.
How could a person like Hong Yunxi bless other people's love?
"I don't need your blessing, and I don't care what you think. My feelings belong to me, so since they are my own feelings, why should I care about the feelings of a third party?"
An Song felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said, and she shouldn't have cared about it in the first place.
Hearing this, Hong Yunxi's eyes turned red, "You don't have to care what I think. But you will regret it!"
"I have never learned to regret in love!" After saying that, An Song stood up and looked down at Ye Xingtong, "Can we go?"
Ye Xingtong nodded slightly, and then walked out with An Song.
Seeing the two people leaving, Hong Yunxi laughed angrily. She clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth:
"An Song, a relationship that is not blessed by me cannot last forever. I have plenty of ways to destroy you, believe me!"
In the car, An Song suddenly asked Ye Xingtong for a cigarette.
Ye Xingtong frowned, "It's not good for girls to smoke."
"But occasionally I need one." An Song curled his lips.
After all, Ye Xingtong doted on An Song very much, so he did not deny her needs.
But seeing An Song smoking, Ye Xingtong was a little confused, "Is it Qiao Ruilin who asked you to smoke?"
An Song gently blew out a smoke ring, and the light smoke gently enveloped her face.
Immediately afterwards, An Song pinched Ye Xingtong's chin, leaned over suddenly, and gently touched his lips with his lips.
This was the first time for Ye Xingtong to be actively kissed by a girl like this, and his heartbeat even accelerated a lot.
He narrowed his eyes and finally grabbed the back of her head, changing his passive position to active one.
After a long time, the kiss ended.
An Song looked at Ye Xingtong seriously, "Smoking is just because of the mission and must be learned. But it has nothing to do with Qiao Ruilin."
This was telling Ye Xingtong that she didn't like Qiao Ruilin from beginning to end.
Indeed, Qiao Ruilin is just paranoid and there is nothing worthy of his liking at all.
Ye Xingtong hummed, then hugged the girl into his arms.
But An Song was a little pretentious at the moment, "Should I care about you and Hong Yunxi for once?"
"From the beginning to the end, I never gave her a chance, and I would never like her." Ye Xingtong explained.
When An Song heard his explanation now, he didn't care so much. He stretched out his arms and hugged him gently, "Ye Xingtong, if I fuse, I hope you will still like me as before."
"Yes...I will like you as before, and always...will always like you." Ye Xingtong said, holding An Song in his arms.
At this time, An Song suddenly had a headache, and her breathing was even a little rapid.
When Ye Xingtong saw this, he immediately asked nervously: "An Song, are you...are you okay?"
"Cough cough cough..." An Song felt like she was deep in a swamp, her hands tightly holding Ye Xingtong's clothes and breathing slowly.
He took a breath slowly, and then continued: "I...I feel uncomfortable. Take me to the hospital, okay?"
"Okay, An Song, don't worry, I'm by your side." Ye Xingtong said softly.
An Song nodded, and then leaned into Ye Xingtong's arms as if he had grasped the salvation of his life.
Hospital.
When Ye Xingtong brought An Song here, An Song had already fallen into a coma.
Seeing the weak and weak look of the girl in his arms, Ye Xingtong's eyes were filled with solemnity. He asked Ye Xingyu, "Is it serious?"
Ye Xingyu said with a serious face: "Further examination is needed. But the initial suspicion is that it should be affected by the mental state."
"Another personality?" Ye Xingtong asked.
Ye Xingyu nodded, "Obviously another personality is affecting her. But...fortunately, you delivered it in time."
timely……
Hearing these two words, Ye Xingtong's face became more solemn. At this moment, he felt a kind of fear that was about to pass away.
Just like the feeling when Hong Songan disappeared.
"Xingyu, can you guarantee that nothing will happen to her?" It's not that Ye Xingtong doesn't believe Ye Xingyu, it's just that he is too afraid of losing her.
Ye Xingyu didn't understand his brother's thoughts. He nodded gently, "Brother, I can only say that it will be a little slower, but you believe me and I won't let anything happen to An Song."
Ye Xingtong nodded.
An Song has been in a coma since then, and even with Ye Xingyu treating him, he is still in a coma.
Seeing Ye Xingyu calling her family, Le Xiaoyue, who had always kept a low profile, excitedly held her hand. She only had one thought now, An Song must die!
As long as An Song dies, Ye Xingtong will no longer think about her.
Then there's a chance for all of them!
It must be like this, it must be!
"Xiao Yue, we need to help An Song, don't be jealous of her, okay?" Hongxiu looked at Le Xiaoyue and said suddenly.
Le Xiaoyue's behavior just now was too obvious. She didn't like An Song and wanted to cause An Song to have trouble. It was really vicious.
Hong Xiu originally wanted to pretend not to notice, but her ferocious expression was too hard to ignore.
Therefore, she deliberately told Le Xiaoyue that she hoped Le Xiaoyue could be kinder.
Le Xiaoyue, who was still angry at first, suddenly came back to her senses when she heard this, and pretended to be kind and said: "Aunt, don't worry, I know what to do, and I hope she is okay!"
